After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

"Luckily, the goddess Iris bestowed a blessing on Imperius and granted us this kind of magic..."

(Extraction focus)

"Impes' Bloodline Magic" is the unique magic of Impes' Oracle bloodline, and it is also a privilege given to them by the Empire God Aerith.

After all, Impes defends military force and wealth - the heir must not only be proficient in the battlefield, but also achieve wealth.

Of course, force is the main thing, and wealth is secondary.

When Impes's "first child" was a girl, in order to protect the future heiress and give her the same opportunity to fight in the battlefield and get the best education as other boys...

(There is a saying in this world: "Women, please stay away from war.")

"They will use Imperius' blood magic to change their body structure to that of a man, disguise themselves as men and use their male identities to become the future heirs."

Putting on men's clothing is like putting on battle armor for her - once you put it on, you can't take it off.

This is the responsibility of Impes's heirs!

Of course, once the heiress inherits the title and becomes the Duke of Impasse, she will be able to take off her men's clothing and resume her identity.

Her name (female name) will appear in the Impes family tree.

The ten duchesses of Imperth all came from this background, and they were good enough to shut up those “idle” nobles.

...

That’s pretty much what the book says.

"call..."

Sheen closed the book, closed his eyes and thought about the purpose of this setting——

But it seems not.

He knew that there was a lot of discrimination against women in this world and that they were subject to many restrictions.

In this way, they can get the same education as men. It seems to be a form of protection.

“This magic has no side effects on the Oracle, but Impess still hasn’t made this magic public.

Even before the heiress revealed her identity, she was said to have given birth to a male heir. ”

It can be seen...

Everyone cares a lot about the legitimacy of Impres.

After reading these passages, Sheen leaned back and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

It simply means "gender equality in inheritance rights in the Impes family"?

The system popped up from behind Sheen (with no idea what stories Sheen had read):

"What's wrong with you? What did you see?"

"nothing,"

Sean rubbed his eyes and blinked twice.

“It felt like I was reading some bad jokes.”

This cold joke made Sheen feel more uncomfortable than when he read the records about artificial humans in the magic tower.

“Because, I feel like this thing really doesn’t work.”

...

The third floor of the Duke's Mansion is where the little English children live.

This is a fairly large room, square in shape, without much decoration.

The walls were painted white and hung with some woven decorations.

The light grey carpet was swept spotlessly clean. There was a row of bright French windows with an external rectangular balcony, off-white curtains and thick grey curtains.

This room has no plants, no pets favored by the nobles, only an air purifier.

It's obvious that the owner of the room doesn't like those decorations.

There is a big bed in the middle of the room, and a desk opposite the bed.

Behind the desk was a large dark green bookshelf. The lower three shelves were filled with books, and the upper two shelves were filled with certificates and countless medals of honor:

Four-star Knight, Five-star Knight, Seven-star Knight (Medal)...

After entering the room and walking to the left, there is a small dining area:

The gray and black coffee table and the portrait on the wall. When the tablecloth is put on, it is the afternoon tea room, and when the tablecloth is lifted, it is the dining room.

The facilities in this place are not as complete as Sheen's residence. After all, this room is just a bedroom for its owner to rest.

Through the secret door of the bedroom are the washroom and toilet, so there is no need to add an extra bathroom.

(Sound of something stirring the water)

Now in the bathroom someone was washing his hands in a basin full of water.

As he washed, the camouflage potion on his hands was washed off.

When the hands emerged from the water, they were covered with scabs from cuts and scars from scratches.

"Uh hehe, it looks uncomfortable..."

This is an occupational disease caused by long-term sword practice.

Scott dried them skillfully, tied the green and white ribbon around his collar, and walked out of the bathroom swiftly.

After leaving the bathroom, he walked to the table, picked up the black gloves on the table and put them on.

Anyway, unless it is absolutely necessary, there are no stoves in other rooms, and wearing gloves will not arouse suspicion.

Scott stood at the table, crossed his arms over his chest, tilted his head and thought for a moment:

"Even if you say you're afraid that Sheen might be frightened, that seems like a reasonable excuse..."

"I really don't want him to notice these hands, otherwise it would be a big taboo..."

Thinking of this, Scott grabbed his sleeves with his ten fingers, seemingly using some force.

Boom boom boom!

Scott noticed someone outside the door, and subconsciously looked in the mirror before straightening up:

"The door is not locked, come in."

The familiar mid-bass sound enters the ears of outsiders.

The person outside the door opened the door skillfully without even saying hello to Scott.

You can tell it’s Eric by looking at his tall figure - of course he also has to be wary of whether Dalia is disguising herself to deceive him.

"Phew, luckily you're the only one..." Eric breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the sweaty appearance, you can tell that the person coming is the real Eric - no matter how good Dalia's disguise is, the mask can't sweat when it's hot, right?

Scott tugged at the ribbon tied around his collar, closed his eyes and said calmly:

"I thought it was a fake. You scared me half to death..."

Eric turned around and looked around. After confirming that no one was around, he closed the door.

It was even locked.

Click.

"Is the bathroom access closed?"

"I just came out from over there."

Eric looked down at the gloves Scott was wearing:

Whoosh!

"Thank God nothing happened, and Sheen wasn't staring at your hand—

"I'm really impressed. The Oracle of Impes doesn't have the healing power of orthodox blood. Look at Sheen, no matter how he's injured, he's fine..."

This soulless speech leaves people speechless.

Scott helplessly scratched his ears with his hands and said he was fed up with it.

He lazily sat back in his seat and rolled his eyes at Eric:

"It is impossible for God to create a perfect person, so let's just be content that she can still send down oracles to our family..."

"Of course, what I am complaining about is not the injury on your hand, but the size of your hand."

Eric looked at Scott's gloved hand - the thickness of the glove was not apparent at first glance.

"Bloodline magic is good in every way, but you have a girl's hands!"

Scott has a memory that was not pleasant, but had a good ending:

Little did anyone know that the Impes' children were actually twins:

Sister Stella, brother Scott.

My elder sister is mature and steady, and is a good heir.

My younger brother is innocent and lively, and he is the happy pill of the family.

When James traveled around the country with his family as a mercenary and businessman, their life was relatively happy.

But...

The happiness of a family of four ended because of the jealousy of a crazy woman.